My best friend passed away from a terminal illness. He was a phenomenal poet and rapper. This song is my tribute to him.
Lyrics
I hope ya aint thinking about the pain and the struggle
the fury you see when you look at me
See a Victory
Well I been around the World and I seen alotta things
but I never forget where im from
Its Victory
Yeah I stand on two feet a man with no Sleep
Lookin for peace in the streets with no beef
Instead I find grief, panic and disbelief
Criminal mischief for three broken teeth
Nah I aint a priest on a track I feast
I unleash like a beast to decrease the freaks
Yeah Inside deceased My eyes are soo glossy
My skin is soo frosty homie So dont cross me
Theres nothing to cost me so you cant make me
You gonna take E you better just take me
Cuz we aint breakin nah we aint shakin
Try me mother f*** er and your cause is forsaken
Lost and forgotten I lost my conscience
We all gonna die everybody ell be rotten
You just dont get it youll never understand
And you can sit down but heres where I stand
I hope ya aint thinking about the pain and the struggle
the fury you see when you look at me
See a Victory
Well I been around the World and I seen alotta things
but I never forget where im from
Its Victory
Yo the beef mean nothin I welcome all drama
Lines and bars no colons or commas
YO ill break you off something so step in line
And Ill serve you a plate Sit The F*** Down and Dine
YO im getting greater with time
Ima fine wine
Produced from love but yeah War is fine
And if words were a crime id be locked up in jail signed
Designin my escape with Rhymes
And when im out you can bet that its all over
My enemies close and my knife even closer
Yo im smoking on that doja my brim down low
In my air force ones unbelievable flow
Yo these streets are mine These Beats are mine
Everybody wants peace but they deceit and lie
And ima keep it real live no gimmicks or bull sh**
And ask around everybody hear knows it
I hope ya aint thinking about the pain and the struggle
the fury you see when you look at me
See a Victory
Well I been around the World and I seen alotta things
but I never forget where im from
Its Victory
Yeah im sick in the head and im sick on a beat
And im slick in the bed and Im sick in the streets
Yeah im quick with the beef Plus I got E
So talk about him and you talkin bout me
The dynamic duo it used to be three
But hop got locked up now its two gs
Two mcs hold the mic so tight
And We still Here So come bring the FIGHT
